.Me and my good friend William arrived at the Hotel bar and there she was, sitting at the bar drinking a cocktails with her low cut top revealing her ...enormous knockers which even the barman could not stop looking at! It was a casual and fun next hour or so as we chatted and I introduced her to my friend William and we got on great having afew drinks both of us sitting on either side of her, as the cocktails flowed me and William couldn’t help to start putting our hands on her legs as we chatted. I didn’t want him to be and I don’t want him to think that.”“So, if your friends ask, who are you going to say you fucked first?”Erin put a hand on my cheek and smiled coyly, “the same guy that fucked me second, only the second time wasn’t a quickie. Dare.”“What?”“Take my clothes off.” Erin and I were used to kissing and making out and she had just let me fuck her me so neither of us was being shy or reluctant to get it on again. I unlatched her skirt and pulled it off her legs then made her. We took a fast shower, making sure to get those hard to reach places. We got into some more presentable clothes as her shorts and tank top were now dry she wore those, still no panties or bra. I got into a pair of black sweat pants and a t-shirt. We came out together this time and went to the kitchen to make dinner. We had spaghetti and garlic bread with corn on the cob. I couldn’t help but notice that Heather was teasing me by pretending the corn was my cock and she was giving it the. Jonathon, I'm so happy you're here." She said into my chest."No," I said and she looked up at me, eyes wide. "I'm not Jonathon tonight, you're not Ann. No games. No practice dummy. We are who we are. OK?" I tried to smile down at her as her face lit up. She burrowed her face back into my chest and she convulsed a few times. "Anna? You ok?" Yes. Sorry." She looked up again, tears in her eyes. "It's been a helluva week. I'm a little sensitive. Sorry" Don't worry about it. You're ok." I am." She.